Chapter 51

Dylan

When waking up next to Ella that morning I couldn't have wished for a better moment. Her long blonde hair cascading all down and around her perfect little body almost had me saluting to the ceiling.

Her tits round and perky as she continued to lay sleeping next to me on the bed. My eyes taking this moment to admire her and her beauty.

Perfect... Absolutely perfect, I think my hand coming to trail light gentle touches along her otherwise soft supple body.

Glancing towards a clock within the room, I instantly catch it reading 9 in the morning, which meant I'd slept in now for about 4 hours before my phone began buzzing in annoyance. Reaching for my phone, I moved to see who it was, only to notice a text from Lara, my secretary. A frown marring my lips as I moved to read what she wrote.

Lara: Sir, There's a slight problem with the board members this morning. There demanding for your direct attention. Something about financial issues?

Growling at the text, I moved to write her back, not wanting to wake Ella up as she continued to sleep soundly.

Dylan: Tell those fucking idiots that I'll be there shortly. If they have any other problems, they can shove it up their asses until I arrive. Got it?

Lara: Yes Sir.

Placing my phone slowly back where it belongs, I slowly move for a quick shower and to get myself ready for the day. A part of me wanting to stay in bed with Ella, while another part of me knew that if I did, those fucking bastards wouldn't stop hounding me until I eventually showed up.

Climbing from the bed, I proceeded to shower first.

\-30 Minutes later-

After enjoying a nice quick shower, I quickly move to dry myself off with a towel, the towel now wrapped gently around my waist as I then move to proceed to my walk-in closet. A hand reaching for my rich dark blue Armani suite along with a black Armani dress shirt before proceeding to dress. A silver rolex soon joins the rest of the look as well as some silver cufflinks before finally slipping on a pair of black dress shoes.

Looking towards a mirror, I take a minute or two to access my outfit of choice. The need to look presentable a must when after all, I was the head CEO of my own fucking company. So it was only natural that I looked the part when running my two successful companies. Companies that I hoped would be good enough to pass on to my next of kin, whenever that would be.

Smirking to myself, I move to exit the closet. My blue eyes finding that of Ella as she still continued to sleep un-phased by my lack of presence within the bed. My lips shifting into a full-blown smile as I moved to re-dress her into her silk cami tank top and matching sleeper shorts. Her skin creating tiny goosebumps along her body as it feels my fingers lightly touch and caress her skin.

Mine, I growl mentally to myself. Not wanting anyone to see her naked other than me and my brothers, for Ella was ours and only ours and no one else could see her the way we do.

Satisfied by her appearance, I quickly set a note down next to the bed, a part of me hoping that she would see it upon waking up, only to realize that her cell phone wasn't within the room.

Odd, I muse. My eyes scanning the room and the bed. It's not here, which means she left it in her room last night. I suppose I should at least check to make sure that she at least remembered to put it on the charger first last night before coming over by me.

With that in mind, I move to check her room next. My eyes searching for the said phone. A small piece of me telling me to check her bed when I don't see the phone on either desk or nightstand, which prompts me to go over to the bed. Approaching the bed, I quickly hear it buzz. My hand instantly locating it amongst the bedding. The battery sitting at 20 percent from the lack of being charged.

"Ella...." I groaned. "Why didn't you charge it last night?"

Searching for her charger, I instantly felt her phone buzz again. Thinking that it might have been Kris, I almost chose to ignore it. Not wanting to be caught snooping on her personal life outside of us only to pause, the phone drawing my attention when the screen lights up with an unknown number. A frown now gracing my features yet again at who this unknown person could be.

Deciding against better judgment, I move to unlock her screen, my fingers quickly pulling up her text messages. My eyes wide at every single text that was ever sent to her via the unknown person. My blood boiling at what I was reading. The last text reading as followed.

Unknown: I'm so hard for you sweet Princess. Care to stroke my cock? I bet you'll be just fine with those pretty little hands of yours.

Fighting the urge to smash her phone or yet text back, I move to call Adam instead. Adam being one of my top tier hackers within the company. Security being top priority for both me and my family, especially with Ella, who seemed to have a crazed psycho after her since moving in with us, and it looked to only be getting worse.

Pressing Adams number that I have set on speed dial, it doesn't take me long to reach him.

"Hello Boss, what can I help you with?"

Annoyed by his chipper voice, I carefully rolled my eyes instead before speaking. Needing him to carefully hack Ella's phone and try and locate the owner of the unknown number.

"Adam? I need you to hack into Ella's phone and monitor it closely. Someone's harassing my sister and I want them found. I want to know who it is."

"Yes Sir, right away Sir."

Grunting quietly, I move to finish my call. My fingers moving to delete the last recent text to her. Not wanting Ella to see nor read that awful message.

The only cock she needs to worry about is mine and my brothers. Not yours, I think to myself. My eyes narrowing at her phone only to pause.

"FUCK" I groan. The pieces starting to fit together. "Of course, this was why she hid in Reece's room. Not because she was scared of being alone, but because of this fucker. Ella wanted to feel safe and so chose the room closest to her, Reece."

Clutching her phone, I quickly set it on the charger before exiting her room. Rage simmering within my veins as I move to head downstairs. The need to blow off steam calling to me and I knew just what I needed to do too. Those idiots I call board members. They would be my outlet for my pent-up rage for the day.

Sneering to myself, I eventually get Hayden to take me towards the office. My mood already sour at knowing that my sister needed help and couldn't tell us.

No more. From now on, Ella becomes our main focus, our top priority. I grumble to myself, unaware of a new danger that would soon follow her, unaware that this new danger would land our dear sweet Ella in the Hospital.

"Ella" I whispered, my hands clenching into tight balls. My eyes now watching the outside scenery even as Hayden silently drove us to the Office, unable to do much of anything else until I had heard back from Adam with regard to the unknown phone number.